Quotes About Question

What's a state of emergency?' a man asked. 'Oh, don't ask a foolish question. Haven't you heard about Malaya?' 'What about it?' 'There was a state of emergency.

the freedom of the individual consciousness to doubt, question, dissent, argue, or search for a private path to truth...

Faith is the most peculiar thing. It's Number One in human mysteries. Because how do you do it? Where do you learn it?

La primera pregunta de la nocheSe refiere a la vida de ultratumba:Quiero saber si hay vida de ultratumbaNada más que si hay vida de ultratumba

Bread for myself is a material question. Bread for my neighbor is a spiritual one.

Whenever its name has been anything but a jest, philosophy has been haunted by a subterranean question: What if knowledge were a means to deepen unknowing?

You don't know why, and I don't know why, but why not?

Despite her best intentions, Hild's voice rose as a question.

You do resemble me," the duke said. "The question is, does your blood run hot or cold?

Your mind has what you might call an automatic search function, which means that when you ask yourself a question, your mind automatically begins to search for an answer. Psychologists have referred to this function of the human brain as the embedded presupposition factor.

Your mind has what you might call an automatic search function, which means that when you ask yourself a question, your mind automatically begins to search for an answer.

I asked father whether they led. 'Like everything else in Cairo' he said, 'Round and round in circles, to everywhere and nowhere.

They set off through the soft lingering light. One cuckoo in the depths of Layer Wood and one in the dense shrubbery of the Dower House were keeping up their eternal question and answer, and in the comparative coolness which had come with the evening all the scents of summer had magnified.

For such volunteers, there will be no question about signing or swearing an oath of allegiance to the British crown.

Death in Somalia seldom bothers to announce its arrival. In fact, death calls with the arrogance of a guest confident on receiving a warm welcome at any time, no question asked.

?nsan nas?l kaybolabilir?

What was that you gave me to eat?" Winter panicked. A Filler Crisp," Clover said, his eyes seventy percent concerned and thirty percent mischievous.

Normal,' I muttered. 'I wonder what that is.

Russian?" I asked dumbly. I do that sometimes.

had to blink in pain. "What is

It's not about whether God exists or not. It's not like that. To believe, or not to believe, that is the question.

E tu, amico viaggiatore, dove desideri andare per cominciare?

Do you have the talent?' is rarely the question. 'Do you have the guts to finish?' is the real question.

If we all worked on the assumption that what is accepted as true were really true, there would be little hope of advance.